Infinite Script Killing

"God!"

The master's voice was not loud, but Xu Tong and the three of them could hear it. His heart skipped a beat and he couldn't help but think of what Xu Qing once said: Don't go to the north. There is a god over there.

I haven't had time to discuss this matter with my master in detail, but it's already almost dawn. Where is God?

I stared wide-eyed for a long time, not to mention the shadow of gods and ghosts.

"Master, where is the spirit??"

The three of them raised their heads and looked at the master. The master pointed to the top of his head and said in confusion: "Three feet above is the god."

"ah??"

Now the three of them were even more confused, not knowing what the master meant by his words.

But there are some things that the master won't tell them, and even if they ask, he won't give them an explanation, because these things cannot be explained clearly and cannot be explained.

As the saying goes, it can only be understood but cannot be expressed.

Everything has a presence that can be seen and felt, but it can only be understood by heart.

To give an inappropriate example, Zhang San, Li Si, Wang Wu, and Zhao Liu were drinking. After drinking too much, they walked out of the hotel and called for a driver. Li Si waved his hand, "Let's drive the bus."

Wang Wu shook his head: "I like second-hand cars."

Zhao Liu scratched his head and said, "I just bought a new car."

Only Zhang San smiled contemptuously: "I drive a tank."

The four of them looked at each other, smiled and parted ways. It was destined to be another sleepless night tonight.

Of course, this is just an example of someone who loves to drive, everyone understands.

At present, they really couldn't understand what the master said about three feet above. The master would not explain it. He just looked at Xu Tong and the others for a moment and said, "Ignore him and keep walking."

They didn't go too far. When the four of them came to a ravine along the slope, they saw the paper crane slowly flying down the ravine and disappearing into the dense forest. It seemed that the fool had entered the dense forest.

Xu Tong glanced around and saw that the dense forest was dark and dark, and he could vaguely feel a heavy yin energy gathering below.

"It is indeed here!"

The master looked around and looked a little unhappy. This place was Yingyun Peak in Beimang Mountain.

This place is more like a high plateau than a mountain.

It looks unremarkable, but it happens to be in the center of Beimang's hinterland. It stretches forward like a head, its armpits are wide open like an eagle flying, its tail is flat, and its belly is bulging.

It is because of the special terrain that this place is called Yingyunling. If we explain it from the perspective of Feng Shui, it will be dangerous if the eagle flutters and falls down.

The terrain is deep, the sun and the moon cannot be seen, the air is turbid and dirty, and the five elements are not visible. This place is also located in the north, occupying the position of Xuanwu.

If anyone is buried here, none of his descendants will live past the age of 25. Anyone over the age of 25 will undoubtedly die within two months.

It was not without reason that Qian Hand chose this place for the Beimang Conference.

Now if a fool jumps in, there must be something wrong down there.

"That's all, you're here, let's go down and see what happens."

The master said and jumped up, stepping on a few dead trees under his feet and jumped down lightly. Xu Tong and the others did not have this ability, so they could only sit on Dabai and let Dabai send them down.

As soon as they landed, Xu Tong and the others felt their eyes darken. It was already bright, but it was pitch black down below.

When I stepped on it, I found that it was not soil, but a thick layer of leaves. I could step on it with one foot and still not reach the bottom. This shows that no one has been to this ghost place for many years.

"Warning, when you enter a special area, some prop cards in this area will be temporarily invalid."

A warning sound came, causing Xu Tong and the others to quickly call out the prop book and check it.

Fortunately, Xu Tong had little impact, except that several prop cards such as [Leopard Soul Cloak], [Star Eye Tribulation] and [Fixing Mirror] temporarily turned gray.

But most of the main item cards are not affected at all.

Gao Zhuo shook his head and said that the impact was not big. Only Ci Min's whole face turned the color of pig liver, and he said with a sad face: "I think I'd better go up. This place is not suitable for me."

Ci Min said and showed his prop book to the two of them. Except for one dark prop card that was not affected, all the other prop cards turned gray.

It seems that only the dark type prop cards in this place are not affected, and Ci Min is more unlucky. After all, as an alchemist, most of his prop cards do not belong to the dark type. After all, the dark type can be eaten, and the dark type can be eaten. No one dares to take medicine randomly.

The master picked up the paper crane from the ground and found that the paper crane stopped moving when it arrived. It was not that the master's technique was not working, but that the paper crane had become damp after it fell, and was even covered with a thin layer of water. fog.

"There is a lot of evil here. If you can't stand it, leave first. Don't hold on." The master explained and walked forward.

Xu Tong and Gao Zhuo naturally followed, while Ci Min naturally returned the same way and found a way to climb up by himself.

swish swish...

Pushing aside the bushes in front of him, the master stopped and fiddled with the ground, and after a while he found a piece of broken glass on the ground.

With a flick of his hand, a strong wind blew away the leaves on the ground in front of him, revealing a piece of black soil covered with broken glass.

"It's really a painstaking effort!"

Seeing this, the master turned back and pointed at the land in front of him, and said to Gao Zhuo, "You should be familiar with this."

Gao Zhuo came over to take a look, and couldn't help but nodded solemnly: "Maoshan Corpse Raising Method, this place is a place of absolute Yin. Sprinkling glass can prevent the Yin Qi from spreading out. In fact, it is still related to the soil in the final analysis."

This method can be explained in a scientific way, because the pH of the soil is extremely unbalanced and is not suitable for the growth of organic matter. Therefore, it will not breed ants, insects, and bacteria, and the body will not rot even if it is buried for hundreds of years.

In addition to refracting light, glass itself is also a carrier of yin energy, which can speed up the process of raising corpses.

Seeing Gao Zhuo, he couldn't help but feel moved. This place is definitely a treasure place for raising corpses. He may not be able to find such a good place at home. If he is allowed to raise corpses here for a few years... no, even for a few months, I'm afraid it will be... It's enough for him to raise an iron-armored corpse, maybe even a bronze-armored corpse.

The most important thing is, since this place is a corpse raising ground, has someone buried a corpse down there? ?

As if he could see Gao Zhuo's thoughts, the master smiled and pointed to the big pit in front of him. There was a black coffin in it, but the coffin had been opened and there was nothing inside. It was obvious that the body had been taken away. .

Gao Zhuo's wishful thinking came to nothing, but when he took another look at the coffin, it turned out to be a good thing. It actually felt warm when he touched it with his hands.

Now Gao Zhuo's eyes almost popped out of his head, and he said in surprise: "This coffin is quite a treasure."

The master also nodded: "That is a coffin made of lightning strike wood. This place is absolutely yin, but the lightning strike wood is righteous yang, but it does not follow the path of harmonizing yin and yang. Instead, it uses yang to promote yin. This is definitely the Maoshan Sect. It’s such a handiwork that most people wouldn’t think of using this kind of coffin to raise corpses, and even if they think of it, they don’t have this method.”

The master's words were rather convoluted. According to Xu Tong's understanding, if you want sweetness, add some salt.

After the master read it, he continued to move forward, while Gao Zhuo directly put the coffin into the prop book.

When I saw the entry, my mouth was filled with joy. This is the biggest gain in entering the world of scripts.

When he reached the bottom of the ravine, Gao Zhuo couldn't stand it anymore. He felt the cool breeze blowing and his skin and flesh all over his body itched. He wanted to reach out and scratch it. He felt like his whole body had been bitten by mosquitoes. It was so itchy that it made people crazy. .

At this point, the evil spirit here is enough to make even a Yin Xing master like Gao Zhuo unbearable. Only Master can still maintain Gujing Wubo's expression.

Gao Zhuo didn't insist anymore, turned around and walked out. Since he couldn't get down, he simply planned to dig out all the black soil outside. Dig as much as he could. Wouldn't it be nice to go back and build his own corpse raising ground?

As for Xu Tong...well...he actually felt very comfortable.

Yes, this was all due to his dark physique. Instead, he felt that his dark physique was as comfortable as a fish in water here. He could not wait to speed up and move forward, becoming more and more comfortable as he went.

Just when he wanted to take a few deep breaths, his back collar suddenly tightened, and his whole body was lifted up and pulled to the back like a kitten.

The master slapped him on the head angrily: "You don't look at the road when you walk. If you fall, I don't want to save you."

Xu Tong took a closer look and discovered that there was a bottomless pit under his feet.

The bottom of the pothole could not be seen at all. Xu Tong suddenly realized that his dark vision was definitely a junk prop card. He stared for a long time and couldn't see anything.

"Isn't the fool down there?" Xu Tong originally wanted to throw a stone to explore the bottom, but then he thought about what to do if the stone fell on the fool's head, so he could only give up temporarily.

"Fool~~"

He tried to shout, but only heard echoes, and it felt like it was very empty down there.

At this time, the master frowned, took out a piece of paper from his sleeve and said to him: "Today I will teach you another technique, hanging a lamp to illuminate the road. If you encounter this kind of situation in the future, try to use this method to solve it."

While he was talking, the master folded out a small lotus flower and used a hair strand to make a twist. The master put his fingers on it and suddenly the hair actually lit up, and it was really like an oil lamp, shining brightly. , but did not immediately burn the hair to ashes.

This hanging lamp illuminates the path by using one's own hair as a twister, which naturally burns one's own aura. The stronger the aura of a person, the stronger the light. For example, like Master, it is like an extra-large light bulb. There are not many people in the world who can do it.

As the master gently pushed the lamp forward, the paper lantern slowly flew into the hole as if held by an invisible hand. Then under the light, Xu Tong's pupils tightened, and he finally saw the figure of the fool. .